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			<title>Circus</title>
			<description>Have you ever been lost?</description>
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			<title>Hunger</title>
			<description>Ambition and DeterminationIt plagues the nationDoing more harm then goodThose who are fueled by greedFeel misunderstood We judge others before We judge ourselves She should be able to hold her handAs well as he holds his handThe world is starvingAnd the only way it would be satis..</description>
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			<title>Jump</title>
			<description>All I have to do is jump...</description>
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			<title>One more</title>
			<description>One more chance...</description>
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			<title>Blood on his hands</title>
			<description>He layed there thinking of the sins he's commited. Disappear and agony always present in his dreams. He's done more then simply hurt her this time. This is not a game of chess and if it was a king is nothing without his queen. He's been playing this game for far too long. Anxiety, depresion, rage th..</description>
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			<title>Heartbeat</title>
			<description>The sound like the beating of drumsThe feeling like a&amp;nbsp;million horses ready&amp;nbsp;to runThe person that you never want to go awayThis feeling you get is not just human natureIts much more&amp;nbsp;Its like you have the&amp;nbsp;same heartThe heartbeat strong and steadyNever giving up and always readyFor ..</description>
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